I was restless. I had one place in mind to sketch but all the parking spots with a view were taken so I faced in the opposite direction and, warm in the car, sketched a portion of the nondescript strip mall on the other side of the wide road. I gave myself exactly one hour and sort of stuck to to that. The 7 extra minutes don’t really count.

See the little bit of tan building on the left? Dunkin’. Hmm. Maybe I wasn’t restless at all just having a caffeine rush.

And just because this is “Neighborhood 1” doesn’t mean there will be a 2 or 3.